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While fighting Zu Shanchan, Lord Ye focused too much of his attention on him. His opponent's flying sword suddenly appeared and blasted his heart away, killing him outright! Wan Songxiao was utterly astonished. Even he had not expected Zu Shanchan to conceal a flying sword in the sea of clouds, much less control it so masterfully!
Now Wan Songxiao had to face Zu Shanchan alone!
"Hmph. You brought along a piece of cannon fodder and dared come here to die. Fellow Daoist Wan, what am I supposed to say to you? Now it's your turn." Zu Shanchan sneered!
Yet Lord Ye's death only made Wan Songxiao frown. "The child sword is a blade of sword light, and the mother sword is the one in your hand. I underestimated you."
Lord Ye had died so inexplicably that even when I turned to look, I could not work out why. Yet Wan Songxiao identified his opponent's method of attack in an instant. I looked at the child sword and discovered that its sword light could indeed be controlled through the mother sword. What an extraordinary divine weapon! No wonder Zu Ziyi had felt confident leaving him to deal with Wan Songxiao and Lord Ye!
When Zu Shanchan swung his sword again, the child sword once more followed the movement of the mother sword's tip. Wan Songxiao did not look at the child sword, but stared coldly at Zu Shanchan instead. "You concealed your skill at every turn, making your swordsmanship look perfectly ordinary, only to suddenly kill Fellow Daoist Ye when he let his guard down. But that trick won't work again. Today, you'll pay for his life with yours. He was a friend of mine, after all!"
"Fellow Daoist Xia, where are you looking?" The instant my attention wandered, Zu